Duergar? I hardly knew-ergar!
After visiting Caer-Konig the party hears about a string of thefts that have hit the small town lately. Someone (or someones) is sneaking into town at night, stealing various things from the townsfolk, and leaving. Some swore they saw bootprints that looked dwarven in size, but the Battlehammer dwarves wouldn't be that desperate, would they? Following some faint tracks the party heads in the direction of Kelvin's Cairn. They eventually come across a small stronghold set into the foothills. A small bunker stands in front of the main outpost, with a sloping hill leading up to both. After some discussion, Jamie and Peski sneak up to check out the bunker. They see no way in or out, but do see a dwarf-sized figure in there... a figure that sees Sircle walking up the main path. He pulls out a crossbow and starts to take shots at the cleric. When his shots prove ineffective and he starts drawing attention through the arrow slits, he decides to back away from the window and those close...